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The painter was momentarily stunned. "It really was drawn by a twelve year old child."

The palace maid nodded.

The painter gave a disdainful laugh. "That's impossible. This matter of the royal family, where did you get the hang of it? Perhaps it's that master's painting, and yet he pretended to draw it himself. Do you think he's dreaming?"

After being refuted like this, the little palace maid was furious for a moment, but was unable to retort. She coldly snorted, "Do you believe me or not?" With that, she turned around and left.

The artist pouted. He had never seen it with his own eyes. Perhaps it was just a butterfly, or perhaps the bees had stopped by his side. Such a sweet flower fragrance that would attract one or two butterflies and bees were not that big of a deal. However, for those who loved strange things, they had become gods.

Little Fu also smiled faintly as he watched the two conversing.

"I saw it with my own eyes."

The painter turned his head and saw the empress dowager's little son of fortune by his side. He quickly bowed. "Why is Eunuch Fu here?"

"Her Majesty told me to come here. She wanted you to frame the picture properly, or else the title would come and see you."

Ah!" The painter cried out, and then weakly sat down.

Xiao Fu laughed, "What that little palace maid said was true. At that time, I saw it with my own eyes, and this painting was painted by a twelve-year-old little girl. Not only did she paint it, she even picked out these nectar, 100 kinds. She said they can cure the disease, and even the butterfly and the bee are real, and are even more shocking than what she said."

When the painter heard Xiao Fuzi's words, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. "Uncle Fu, you're not joking with me, right?"

Little Fu pretended to be angry and said, "Is she that kind of person? Do you think I'm free? I'm joking with you here. "

The painter immediately tried to curry favor with him. "Where do you say that, Eunuch Fu? This is the first time I've heard of such a thing, so I'm quite surprised."

Xiao Fuzi nodded. "If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it was real."

The painter's curiosity was piqued. She whispered into his ear, "Uncle Fu, who was that person you just mentioned?"

Xiao Fu looked at him with a faint smile.

The painter immediately understood. He took out a bag from his pocket.

Little Fortune put a cushion on it. He smiled contentedly. "She's the matriarch's granddaughter." the Xuanyuan family's second young miss, Xuanyuan Yu. "

The painter widened his eyes. "Is her mother Liu Yanran?"

Xiao Fu immediately turned to him and said, "Do you want to die? You know this is the pain of a lifetime. You actually dare to talk about this in the palace."

Xiao Fu tactfully closed his mouth, "I thought it was that genius. So it was her daughter. No wonder, having a mother means having a daughter. At that time, Liu Yanran was the most beautiful girl in the entire kingdom. Not only was she the most beautiful, she was also the most talented girl. "She is indeed a talented girl."

Xiao Fuzi also sighed, "That's right. "It's just that my fate is not good, I died at such a young age."

The painter said in surprise, "What? Dead?"

Xiao Fuzi sighed. "Yes, he passed away more than ten years ago. It was said that she died after giving birth to her daughter, but unfortunately, she was still young and didn't meet anyone that she was familiar with. This little girl had suffered for ten years. It was said that when she was ten years old, she was discovered by Matriarch He and brought back.

The painter clenched his fists tightly. This was her daughter. He would definitely protect her well.

A week later.

Xuanyuan Yu's body was already recovering.

Every day, Imperial Concubine Liu would come and accompany him.

After a long time, Xuanyuan Yu discovered that this imperial concubine's appearance was not only coquettish. In fact, he had a very narrow heart.

Let's talk about Wan and Wan, for example! Even if she blocked his path of retreat, it was for the sake of gentleness. Fortunately, the emperor still took advantage of her, otherwise — It was the equivalent of going to jail. The cold palace will be even scarier than a prison,

But she actually dared to gamble. Just this point alone, Xuanyuan Yu was already impressed by her.

This week was exceptionally quiet. Neither the empress dowager nor the emperor came. Neither Ouyang Lengxie nor Young Jie had received any news. No one would bother him anyway! However, Xuanyuan Yu did not enjoy herself because no one was around to disturb her, but because … Maybe this is the palace! She did not feel as comfortable in Xuanyuan Palace as she did in Xuanyuan Palace. It could be because of the terrible thing that happened a while ago.

His body was almost fully recovered, so he bid farewell to Imperial Concubine Liu.

Imperial Concubine Liu stopped her. "Aren't you going to pay respects to the empress dowager and the emperor?"

To be honest, Xuanyuan Yu really did not want to go. Right now, she felt that the people from the imperial family were the limit, but after thinking about it, she still agreed to the marriage.

After casually dressing up, the current Xuanyuan Yu did not want to be so red. That didn't suit her. Even though she was beautiful, she still didn't like it.

"See you, Your Majesty, and see you, Your Majesty." Xuanyuan Yu slightly bowed.

"Get up! "Let's rise!"

He also said some irrelevant stuff, like how the body was, but Xuanyuan Yu felt like there was nothing much to say. He bowed to the empress dowager and left.

As soon as he walked to the middle, he smelled the fragrance of his painting. It was a very unique fragrance that no one could imitate. The aroma was coming from the inner room. That was Her Majesty's chamber.

He walked out and got on the carriage with Liu Mei and the bamboo basket. Looking at the tall palace, he suddenly felt mixed emotions, an indescribable feeling. He took a deep look and said to Liu Mei, "Let's go!"

"Drive. "Giddap!" The carriage was speeding along.

Xuanyuan Yu slightly lowered her brows. It seemed that there were some things that could now be done. He had to settle the matter here.

"Liu Mei, you go find the surroundings later." Xuanyuan Yu indifferently said.

Liu Mei looked at Xuanyuan Yu's tightly shut eyes. He quickly replied, "Ah!"

Liu Mei and the bamboo basket looked at each other. It was obvious that some matters should be settled now.

Miss would never be trapped by a small Xuanyuan Palace.

Xuanyuan Yu had yet to get off the carriage when she heard the servant loudly shout, "Miss, you've returned! Miss has returned!" Then, he walked in front of Xuanyuan Yu and crouched down.

Xuanyuan Yu stepped on his back and walked down.

Xuanyuan Zhi also immediately walked out, "Yu'er, are you alright?" Her face was filled with worry.

Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help but feel very sarcastic.

Care? Instead of seeing this ironic and benevolent face, it was better to see the real, real, ironic face. He felt more at ease.

Unfortunately, there was nothing he could do.

He also smiled and said, "Daddy, daughter is fine."

Xuanyuan Zhi looked at his beautiful daughter and chuckled, "It's good that you're fine. It's good that you're fine." As he spoke, he supported Xuanyuan Yu in.

Xuanyuan Yu looked at the arm resting on her shoulder and did not have much of an expression on her face.

Xuanyuan Zhi sent Xuanyuan Yu back to the Dreamscape. Then, he walked back.

Xuanyuan Yu looked at Xuanyuan Zhi's back and tightly furrowed her brows. He was very abnormal, very abnormal.

Xuanyuan Zhi walked out with a smile on his face and the butler following behind him. "Master, Miss —" He didn't say it out loud, but was smiling mischievously.

Xuanyuan Zhi gave a bland laugh, "My daughter has grown up. What does it matter if I care! "

Both of them laughed out loud.

"We haven't seen the mother and daughter in a long time." Xuanyuan Yu said with a faint smile.

"Yes." The bamboo basket smiled in response.

"Let's go and take a look today!" With that, he walked out.

There was a room full of people, a bamboo basket. Liu Mei, Yang Liu. Warm son, Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter. Xue'er, eight people. He brought Xuanyuan Yu and nine people with him as he majestically walked towards the woodshed.

Along the way, there were maids and wives who bowed. Xuanyuan Yu only had a faint smile on her face.

About half an incense stick of time had passed.

When the few wives saw that Xuanyuan Yu had arrived, they immediately stood up. "Young Miss."

Xuanyuan Yu slightly nodded her head, "How has she been recently?"

Ever since her birthday party that day, the Madam had not cried nor made any noise, not a single sound.

The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips curled up into a sneer.

He said lightly, "Open the door."

The woman quickly opened the door, and a foul stench wafted out.

Xuanyuan Yu knitted her brows in displeasure.

Madame Li still had her head down, as if the person who had come had nothing to do with her.

Xuanyuan Yu still faintly smiled. "Mother — Long time no see!"

Hearing this voice. Lady Li then raised her head and stared blankly at her as she asked, "Xuanyuan Yu, what exactly do you want to do? Lock us up just like that? Is he going to be locked up here for the rest of his life? "

Xuanyuan Yu sneered, "A lifetime? You must be dreaming! "

Madame Li stared blankly at her expression, unable to say anything.

Madame Li looked at Xuanyuan Yu and began to tear up, "I beg you, if you want to take revenge, then take revenge on me! I was the one who told Qing Er to bully you. Everything is my fault, if you want to take revenge, then take revenge on me. "I just hope that you don't torture Qing Er anymore. If she continues to eat like this, she will be crippled for sure."

Xuanyuan Yu sneered and said, "She is already crippled, but she isn't thoroughly crippled enough. I will only be happy if I destroy you completely. "

Madame Li also laughed heartily. "I really didn't expect that your pure, pig-like mother would actually give birth to a daughter like you. Did you know that? You want to hate someone, not me, not Qing Er, but your father. Your mother's death is also related to your father!?

Xuanyuan Yu faintly smiled as before. There was no expression on his face.

Madame Li was stunned. What did she mean by this? Could it be that she already knew. That's not possible. How could she possibly know?

Xuanyuan Yu did not say anything. He only looked at her with a faint smile and said, "All of them will not be well." Xuanyuan Yu lowered her head and looked at her already rotted legs. The pair were bitten by rats. A worm-covered foot. She had never had a bath here, and now she stank.